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| (Hangin' arounnnd, nothin' to do but frooown, rainy days and Mondays always...) | |
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| Karen, I've decided to destroy the world. | |
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| Really, Richard? How would you do that? Oh, and...um...why? | |
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| The world is a festering cesspool of violence and corruption. People are all inherently evil. They should be annihilated. | |
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| Oh. Well, that's...(why do birds, suuuddenly appear...every time, you are neeear..) | |
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| And we will use our music to facilitate the extinction of the entire human race, Karen. Karen? | |
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